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I couldn't believe my luck. And just when I thought my luck had run out. . .

I was on my way back from a business trip in west Texas when, all of a sudden, I heard a ‘thump-thump-thump”. I knew immediately I had a flat tire. I gently steered my car of the side of the Interstate and down a small side road and then got out to check things out. Yep. I had a right side, rear flat tire. I raised the back hatch and started to pull out the jack and spare tire when I realized...Read On

It didn't take long for you to notice me. I serve drinks at your favorite bar so, of course, I caught your eye. Guys love girls that know how to mix drinks and you were no different. However, you were different in my eyes. You were at the bar every night and I always saw you watching me. You weren't shy about it either: you wanted me to know you were watching. And I did. I always looked for...Read On

Don Luigi pulled down the young girl's panties knowing time was of the essence.

Buzz…buzz Don Luigi opened one eye, lazily trying to spot the nasty mosquito looking to drain his blood with a vengeance. He cursed the fact that the little critters never seemed to focus on his wife’s plump rump rising like the leaning tower of Pisa. It was an expanse of naked skin that seemed to stretch forever and he had lost all interest in it many years ago. No, the bloodthirsty...Read On

It was the annual Charity Gala and the committee had really thought out of the box when it came to the evening’s auction. Usually, it was a silent auction, but this time they had decided to auction off twenty of the city's finest bachelors for an evening of fun and dinner. The bachelors would come from the police and fire departments. Because of this innovative auction, there were many...Read On

“I really don't want to go,” Chloe whined, sitting on the couch in just a t-shirt and pair of panties. “Chloe,” Hannah sighed, exasperated. “Come on. Put some pants on. You need to get out. You need to interact with people.” “I don't wanna,” Chloe pouted. Hannah grabbed her by the wrists and tugged her off the couch. “Ugh,” Chloe grumbled, standing. “I hate pants. I hate people.” “Then...Read On

You walk into my office for your interview, knocking on the open door as my secretary waves you in. “Hi, I’m here for my… Oh, um, hi there,” you say as you realize we met the night before at the local bar. As we talked and had a few drinks, neither of us had a clue we’d be seeing each other again in the morning even though we had both secretly hoped to see more of each other that...Read On

In her teens, Denise was became known by the nickname of Dusty. She had fallen in love with Dusty Springfield’s music and had the same dry inflection in her singing voice, which the great British singer of the sixties and early seventies possessed. Her father bought her a collection of the backing tracks by Dusty, and Denise would spend afternoons crooning all Dusty’s great numbers. At...Read On

After his wife, Laney, passed away giving birth to their fourth child, Austin needed help. His sister-in-law assisted him in a search for a live-in nanny, and posted an ad on Care.com. The obstacle was finding someone willing to live with a single dad, most people found that a little unnerving due to the fact that there are so many creeps out there, and a single dad could take advantage. ...Read On

Romance was in the air on the island of Sicily and it was as contagious as the flu.

Don Luigi sat uncomfortably on the unpainted weather-beaten restaurant chair intended for the sheep-like tourists that crowded the seaside during the high season for travel. His domain was well-situated on the leeward side of a deep and protected bay that boasted a long stretch of fine white sand seldom seen in those parts. He stretched his arms and lifted his impressive haunches from...Read On

Maahira was almost dressed. "You make a beautiful bride." His voice startled her. "Not that I ever imagined you to be anything less than breathtaking." "Samar! What are you doing here?" she asked, knocking over bottles and makeup in her haste to cover her half-untied blouse. "God, you really are the most beautiful thing I have ever laid my eyes on, Maahi." "Samar, I don't think you...Read On

I didn’t recognize the girl moaning like that. How could she sink so low? She didn’t even respond to her own name. A man could say, “slut,” and she’d go to him. Another could say, “Whore,” and she’d crawl to him. What could make a girl do that? She was turned on, sure. But where did that inclination come from? Maybe it was the house she’d visit. Whenever she was there, a beast would come out...Read On

Lia wasn’t old enough to remember the wall being built and until recently, she’d never even been near it. Standing twenty feet tall and stretching hundreds of miles along the border, it separated the two countries perfectly. Khaki-uniformed soldiers patrolled at thirty feet intervals, sweating under the weight of heavy guns. It must have been a lonely job, Lia thought, standing alone in the...Read On

Quinn hadn't really thought about what sort of living space Scarlet might have. Oh, he'd seen what Shadi had, but that was as much a mask as the blonde wig and the vapid expression. Scarlet was still something of an enigma - although one that he'd enjoy unraveling - and the small building in a nice but nondescript part of the city was a surprising choice. Not the kind of place he'd have...Read On

An erotic writer gets stuck on a story and finds some new inspiration.

Catrina sat in the corner of the coffee shop and glanced furtively around her. Her laptop was in front of her, a word document open. The last sentence stared back at her, tauntingly. “And then he seized her, his hands plunging up her shirt and roughly grabbing her breasts.” She had been hung up on this line for some time now and was hoping the change of scenery would help her move past it....Read On

Two lovers share a night of passion. My first ever attempt at erotic writing!

"I'm upstairs, baby!" I've barely closed the door as her voice floats down the staircase. I throw my coat onto a hook and drop my keys in the tray like I do every evening. My tie, already loosened after a long day, is tugged free at last as I kick my shoes into the shoe rack by the front door. The house smells faintly of candles and, as I walk down the lamp lit hallway, I see the...Read On

Chris There was just too much to do and not enough staff to delegate to. Tyco was taking up all my time, and the associates were getting stressed, even more than usual. Each of them had a stack of papers the height of Olympus next to their desk. Tonight was going to be a late night, but unlike other stretches of time where that spanned only a few days, the entire month of October was...Read On

We were greeted by dreary weather on landing in London but my man’s family were excited about his niece getting married. Me? Well, I was simply glad to be anywhere but home. I knew back in May that this five-day jaunt was on the calendar and, around August, I began planning to have some fun. In case you didn't know, England is chock full — cock full? —of uncut men. Being American, I...Read On

Chris This morning was straight out of Satan’s asshole. I woke up to a long, deep dent of red paint on the back bumper of my Escalade. Whoever hit and run me didn’t have the balls to leave a note, so I had to call insurance for about an hour, spending most of my time listening to some guy without chest hair complain about his grandma's cooking. The fucking Knicks can’t win a game to...Read On

Emma,answers doorbell,to a strangerwho admits to stalking her, but only to give her pleasure

Later Emma would consider how the timing of his call could not have been better. That everything was geared to happen they way it did. In any other situation, she could easily have slammed the door on his suggestion and thought no more about it. But, as she was to see, everything in the circumstances was set right. First, she hadn’t had a man for just over a year, when her husband had...Read On

Was it really that awful that she felt she had to leave as soon as she woke up without even saying goodbye? I go back to my house, slamming the door shut behind me, frustrated and angry. I storm into the living room and then straight back out. I can smell her, her sweet, citrus scent, almost like sweet lemons and oranges. It’s everywhere, wrapping around me like a blanket that I can’t get...Read On

One hot lawyer, one demanding brunette, one case that brings them together.

(Abigail) It was hard not to notice Luke’s palm rested so low on my back, his pinkie edging the line between back and butt. His free hand opened the door and he smiled before ushering me inside, and I had to assume we entered almost looking like a couple. A small smirk tugged at the corner of my mouth at the idea. ‘Christ Luke, are you sure we’re in a bar?’ The first thing I noticed was...Read On

The large wooden door closed behind her, leaving Rosalynne alone for the first time that she could remember since arriving here at Lord Vaughan’s castle. She sat on the stool, still warm from the bath that she had been given by two of the maidens, dressed in a gauzy ivory gown. Her hair was still wound in an intricate braid from the ceremony, but she noticed that the steam from the bath...Read On

“Tell me you wouldn’t love to fuck her,” she said. She was soaking wet in Dogface’s pool, holding onto Stone’s knees as he sat on the edge with his feet dangling in the water. A fit, pneumatically enhanced blonde in a black bikini and spike heels had just delivered them a pair of fruity cocktails. Nikki watched Stone glance at her ass as she walked away. Nikki grinned brightly. “You’re such...Read On

Didn’t he know that I was standing beside him on the tube? Yes, that was me, the redhead just on his left. Yes, the one he bumped into and then apologized to without actually looking at my face. I guess the blouse was a little too daring, the stares from the people on the street when I left my apartment block this morning should have prompted me to go back and get changed, but here I am,...Read On

She had honed her cast for years for one reason and one reason only. Scene: Chiasa, mild-mannered young Sansei, academically competent (even for an Asian—huzzah), prone to profanity, shorts a la jailbait , now wearing an Angels hat with the requisite ponytail, and unlimbering the old axe clumsily—whoops! got the hook caught on her favorite T, the one with the heart outlined in the...Read On

Two strangers indulge in their ultimate fantasy, submission and dominance.

This world, someone once explained to me, made you feel alive, lit your body on fire, and transcended any sense of reality. I see it in the eyes of masked women, eyelashes fluttering and not nervously but arousing fascinated by the scene. I tug at the hem of my black silk robe aware of his eyes on me. He's watched me the entire evening a physical hand of ownership I've tried to ignore. I...Read On

Kyle tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his knuckles turning as white as the heavy snow falling outside. The storm wasn’t supposed to hit until later that night, yet here it was. The steady snowfall over the past several days had already accumulated several inches and caused more than a few car accidents. When Kyle had ventured into town for supplies this morning, the sun had...Read On

An unexpected call from a long-lost but never forgotten lover leads to a night of passion.

You sit on the train as it jolts violently from side to side. The pitch black of the winter's night outside, blurring with the flash of neon lights as it rattles noisily towards the city centre. Wrapped in the warmth of your knee-length coat, hood up shielding you from the cold, butterflies flutter in the pit of your stomach. Their wings delicately lace in eager anticipation and...Read On

She did a twirl in front of me causing her skirt to flare up over her long brown legs, displaying her tan coloured stockings and her tight little buttocks encased in white lace panties. "You look gorgeous darling," I smiled, "But you mustn't call me daddy, people will think I'm a pervert." She laughed and came over to where I sat wearing just my bath robe. "I don't care what...Read On

“So … I talked to my mother today.” Nikki was leaning in Stone’s bedroom doorway. She bit her lower lip and studied the top of the doorframe while he let her statement settle in his mind. But she didn’t make statements. She dropped soft grenades. He couldn’t say he was getting used to it, but he couldn’t say he disliked it, either. She was wearing a thin, white tank that didn’t reach...Read On